Why was I not made of stone like thee?
--Quasimodo[to a gargoyle on the ramparts of Notre Dame as Esmeralda rides off with Gringoire].

“Where the telescope ends, the microscope begins. Which of the two has a grander…”

“Laughter is sunshine, it chases winter from the human face.”

“Ingrates!" says the garment, "I protected you in inclement weather. Why will yo…”

“He who has seen the misery of man only has seen nothing, he must see the misery…”